To be honest, when I saw those wandering souls who looked exactly like me died under the sword of this uninvited guest, a subtle sense of satisfaction arose in my heart.

That is definitely not a perverted idea, nor is it a psychological problem except for any problem, and it has nothing to do with that god.

I just felt inexplicably satisfied, that's all.

But despite this, I, who had lost my ability to speak and listen, could only sit in the corner without saying a word, staring blankly at the uninvited guest's various behaviors.

Forget it, I don't want to die under his sword.

...

The blood and the corpse quickly disappeared, and then slowly gathered together.

"Geeh..." As the dust smoke slowly pieced together into a brand new life, Xinghuan noticed that in the semi-finished human form, there seemed to be some strange sounds sounding.

"What is that?" Xinghuan looked at the human form in front of him and couldn't help asking.

"I can't say anything, but I always feel it should be related to something that happened in Gear City." Xie Lan replied.

"Something?"

Star Ring stared at the third soul fragment on the edge of the night in front of her and murmured.

The soul fragments this time are different from the previous two times.

After all, although the human figures he had been in the past two times, no matter how numb or cold, at least it can be seen that he is still on the edge of the night.

But this time, the things that these dust and smoke aggregated were like mud.

"This... is this really a long night on the edge?" Xinghuan couldn't help frowning when he looked at the mysterious creature in front of him that was sticky and bubbled up on the surface of his body.

"Maybe it was the phantom created by the Long Night on the Edge based on what happened in the memory." Xie Lan speculated, "This thing was created by Elise and his human experiments before. Perhaps it was because it occupied a certain proportion in the Long Night's memory, so it was embodied by him in his own posture."

When Xie Lan explained, the reconstruction of the edge of the night did not stop.

As a ball of mud, he actually projected a huge flamethrower in the two constantly peeling hands.

"Hey, hey, will they ask the subjects to carry flamethrowers when they were doing human experiments?" Xinghuan looked at the huge weapon in the hand of the Fengchangye and couldn't help asking.

"This should be the weapon they used...but you know, the Edge Night integrated everything from that time period into the same thing, so... wait."

Xie Lan frowned while explaining, as if she felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Xinghuan heard Xie Lan's sudden change of tone and suddenly became panicked, not knowing what was going on.

"Listen to me." Xie Lan said in a deep voice, "If what you are facing now is really his memory aggregate at that time, then you are likely to see my shadow in this mud."

"What?" Xinghuan's muscles twitched. He had never thought about this kind of thing going on. "Why did you appear here?"

"This...it's hard for me to explain to you. In short, I have to tell you this, and I have to add a little more." Xie Lan's voice explained from the side.

"What else?" Xinghuan's voice sounded a little panicked.

"If you really want to face my part in his aggregate, I will probably use black fog." Xie Lan sighed.

A large string of question marks emerged from the top of the rings.

"What a joke?" Xinghuan quickly took a few steps back, "Are you talking about the origin and deletion?"

"Um."

Xie Lan's voice was low, not like he was joking.

At this moment, the human-shaped mud suddenly let out a heart-pounding roar.

The sound was like the moan of a demon from the abyss, or the roar of a giant dragon with a sputum in his throat.

"What is this? This sound is not like he can make." Xinghuan carefully observed the 'long edge night' in front of him and said slowly.

"This is the sound of the experimental subject." Xie Lan said from the side, "I still remember this sound."

Then just as Xie Lan's voice fell, the flamethrower in Bian Changye's hand was activated instantly.

In an instant, surging flames poured out like a flood from the muzzle of the ejector and rushed towards the star ring not far away.

And what is interesting is that the flame is not ordinary red, but deep black.

"Do not to escape!" Xie Lan's warning sounded instantly, "That thing is black fog!"

After hearing the word "Black Mist", Xing Ring's nerves suddenly became tense, so he immediately moved sideways and hid outside the trajectory of the Black Mist, then stepped up his legs and tried to shake off the surging and majestic black fog flame.

"This mixed thing is really disgusting and unpleasant." Xinghuan said while running.

"Just like the method just now, just find the right opportunity to cut off its head." Xie Lan said, "According to the detection of the Sea of ​​Soul, its core is on the head."

"I understand, it's still very simple." Xinghuan nodded and pressed the long sword around her waist.

As an uninvited guest, Xinghuan's performance in this space obviously looks a bit restrained and even a little clumsy, but whenever Xie Lan gives him help and support behind his back, he can return to his appearance as a Sword Saint.

After all, as an actionist, what he needs is often just a goal.

Once this goal is marked, he will definitely be able to accomplish it.

"ha."

Xinghuan held the sword tightly, stopped his legs and stood firmly on the ground.

On the left, the roaring black mist began to rush towards him, and it was gradually catching up with him.

But Xing Ring closed his eyes.

Xie Lan looked at the star ring that looked like this, and said nothing, but just waited quietly.

Although he didn't know what Xinghuan planned to do next, he knew that Xinghuan must have his considerations for doing this.

So he naturally turned into a bystander without saying a word.

The black fog moved extremely fast, and it took only a few seconds to come to the side of Star Ring.

But Xing Ring's eyes were still closed.

At this moment, he was like a statue, still in place, motionless.

But the black fog would not let him stay as still, it would only pounce on him more violently.

Xie Lan looked at the thrilling scene in front of her and took a breath.

But the next moment, he felt relieved.
Chapter completed!